Moving on

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Last night a friend of mine passed away. He was like a brother to me. I know you probably don't want to read this and want to continue on with the story but just hear me out.

I have grown up with this boy, he was my first crush, my first friend, he was everything and more to me. Everyone is so obsessed with the way he died but that's not important, what's important is how he lived.

He was the most kind and confident person I knew. Even though he was quiet he always knew how to make someone smile. He was confident in everything he did. He was intelligent and hilarious.

He was the definition of the perfect man.

Please pray for his family.

Thank you so much.

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